Tempered Immortal

"Not good, block the gap!"

A ghost of a god-level level was shocked and angry, and quickly dispatched a man like there, trying to drive the corpse out of the city.

For a time, the treasures are vertical and horizontal, the instruments are flying, and the various columns of light pass through.

The corpse was poured into a large piece in an instant.

However, the reaction of the monks in the city is rapid. How can the high-level existence of the corpse kings be unprepared outside?

It took a lot of hard work to break through a ban, and such a good opportunity was missed. Those low-ranking corpses were nothing but the cannon fodder that attracted attention.

At this time, a group of high-level ghosts of the level of the mysterious gods have rushed up, and the same magic weapon is out, and the subordinates of the city of Asura have played a lot of fun.

From the number of masters, it must be more outside the corpse army.

Previously, the men of the month were able to hold on to the shackles with the ban, and now there is no ban, and the soldiers are connected, and the soldiers are defeated.

This was just the beginning. After the other party occupied the city, it quickly attacked the prohibition of other places.

It should be a lot easier to break the formation.

Just a short sip of tea, several bans on the city were broken.

The walking corpses in the mountains and plains have already swarmed, and the ghosts of the city have fought back, but they have not changed the outcome of the defeat. The city is broken.

"Adults, this way we are not completely annihilated, give up, let the disciples pull back!"

"what!"

The screams made a lot of noise, and many of the distracted monks saw the situation in the wrong direction.

"Stop, now evacuate, the king is still in the city, if the king has three long and two short, you and I will die. The order is passed, at all costs, desperately blocked, only wait for Wang to leave here, I can wait to evacuate."

He is talking about a white-haired old man. This person is also the highest one in the defending city. In the late stage of distraction, and in the situation of great perfection, it is only a line.

"Yes!"

Other distracted monks face shyness. How to forget the safety of the king, busy with their sacrifices, and desperately killed.

"Haha. I am dying, you are all falling to this seat!"

The big laughter was introduced into the ear, but there was a high-order smelt in the sky with a pale silver luster.

The strength is even more terrible. Several ups and downs have killed two of the two distracted ghosts on the side of Ashura.

This corpse has reached the level of distraction. The practice of cultivation is not the same, and it is inseparable from the swords and guns.

"Not good, it is the corpse of the late distraction!"

The ghosts of the defending city were all shocked, and the more smashed the smashing of the corpse.

The white-haired old man was furious. A pair of sleeves and a black, white and two large flying swords came out and fluttered in the wind. They are turned into giants of dozens of feet, stimulating the strength of the heavens and the earth, like the corpse will kill the past.

Such a fierce attack, the corpse will naturally dare not turn a blind eye, black air is rolling. A purple corpse squirted out and dripped. The singular tiger with a white eye is smashed with a black and white flying sword.

Both of them are ghosts in the later stages of distraction. Although there are differences in strength, in a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers. For a time, they have a good time.

Although the offensive of this corpse was blocked, but outside the city, the master of the golden corpse, the master is obviously much more.

The existence of other realms does not mention, the number of smelters at the distraction level reaches hundreds of them. This scale is more than half of the city.

If the ban is not broken, the gap can be made up with the help of the tactics, but without the help of the tactics, how can King Ashura's men resist?

In this case, they are cast into the sire of the moon, and they do not need to mention loyalty. For the safety of the king, they have long since lived and died.

But what is the use of that, the gap between the strength of the two sides is really too big.

Although they were desperately resisting, they could not hold on to it. Before and after the tea, the whole city of Xiancheng was occupied by a dense smelt.

boom!

A loud bang came into the ear, and the white-haired old man was shot and flew away. A black and white two-handed flying sword, the aura was also very faint. Although he was also in the late stage of distraction, his strength was compared with that terrible corpse. In the end, it is still a little worse.

He is the most powerful one in the city, and it is still the result. The rest of others can be imagined.

The old man was beaten and seriously vomited and vomiting blood. The corpse would naturally not let it pass, and his face showed a hint of ochre, and the evil rushed over.

"Big brother!"

The two ghosts in the side of the distraction were shocked and saved, but they were also entangled in two distracting zombies.

Seeing to be degraded, a bright blue light, but rushing, and flying at a jaw-dropping speed.

Just to meet the black gas that the corpse will be.

At first, the corpse would not care, but another junior who did not know the heights.

In this way, he played the wind and the wind, and naturally did not put the figure wrapped in the blue light in his eyes.

A punch hit the past.

The exercises he practiced were originally refining, and the hardness of his hands was not inferior to the magic of the same-order monks.

However, Qingguang did not hide at all, and saw that the punch was nothing, and it was directly hit by a strong and overbearing posture.

"Junior, find death!"

The corpse will be furious.

However, if the words have not been finished, they will be swallowed up by the dazzling blue light, and the mind is blurred, and the whole soul is scattered.

The devil of the level of the gods, and actually touched Lin Xuan, it is not a problem with the head, not only the flesh and blood, even Yuan Ying has no chance to escape.

The whole process is complicated, but it is only a moment of effort.

The old man escaped from his death, his face showed a great joy and oversight, turned his head, and looked like a savior.

However, this look, but stunned, I saw a gleaming light, a man and a woman caught in the eye.

That man will be gone, the appearance is ordinary, the woman is beautiful.

"Wang, how did you get here?"

The old man was shocked and happy, but he quickly turned into anxious, so the city was broken, and it was too dangerous for the king to stay here.

He took a breath and propped up the seriously injured body: "The escorts are leaving you here, and the place is too dangerous."

"Danger?"

Lin Xuan smiled.

Raised his head and looked at the past like a smelt in front of him: "It’s just a group of ants who are clawing and clawing. I am here, can they pick up any wind and rain?"

Yes, the city has been broken, but the high-level cultivators of the other side of the robbery have also been killed by themselves. Although there are many refining corpses, what can they do?

It is true that the ants are more likely to bite, but the premise is that the boundary between the two sides cannot be too far off the mark. Otherwise, it will be difficult to use more people.

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